After winning the competition, the eldest grandson Jun still didn't say a word, and bowed his head to Yue Xiaorou Yaoyao, and made an apology. Yue Xiaorou frowned slightly. She had already lost, and although this battle was very unexpected to her, she was already indifferent, and if she lost, she lost, and it didn't matter. She picked up her eldest grandson's sword and threw it back.

The eldest grandson Jun took the sword and stepped down.

Yi Xichen touched his burnt exploding head with a smile. The eldest grandson Jun is so powerful that even he was surprised. He can't make a move on a woman, but fortunately, the sword competition is never for the sake of fighting to the death, as long as the opponent is expelled from the field, it is considered a victory. He directly sent Yue Xiaorou away with a flying sword, simple and rude, but very effective. In fact, Yue Xiaorou is extremely powerful, but she didn't have time to play at all, if this place is bigger, she can break the stiffness before she leaves, and the eldest grandson Jun will be in trouble.

Compared to this, it is also the first time in the world. This year's sword competition is really eye-opening.

Yi Xichen pinched a piece of water spirit stone, and used the healing technique, and the explosive head of the eldest grandson Junjun softened, and gradually regained his long black hair. Yi Xichen asked, "Why don't you avoid the Thunder Light Sword?" ”

The eldest grandson said lightly: "I just want to confirm the truth and reality." ”

Yi Xichen was slightly stunned. The symptoms of the eldest grandson Jun after being hit by the magic barrier are already roughly understood. But he couldn't understand the mood of the eldest grandson. How to break the troubles caused by the true and the false? For a while, he was also a little distressed.

He turned around and saw Yue Xiaorou just passing in front of them.

Yue Xiaorou looks very beautiful, not soft, but heroic. It's only because of her coldness that it's unapproachable. Yi Xichen looked at the handsome little junior sister, thinking about what the eldest grandson said, and suddenly had some strange feelings in his heart.

"You think she has a crush on you. What about you," Yi Xichen asked, "do you have a crush on her?" ”

"Nope." The eldest grandson Jun was concise and to the point.

didn't say it in the tone of "hum, I don't have a crush on her", this sentence seems to be true. Yi Xichen touched the back of his neck, and suddenly felt that he was a little clumsy in asking such a question.

The eldest grandson Jun glanced at Yi Xichen, who was distracted, and sighed silently in his heart. Even if he knew that it was delusional, but in his heart, both of them were pregnant with □□ children, and if they were born, it would be enough to fill a shack. With all this in mind, what else could he have on his mind? Alas! Sad!

Since there are few opponents of equal strength in today's matchup, the ten rounds of competition have been completed before dark. The disciples went to the Shennong Hall again to draw lots to decide the opponent for the next round of competition.

When the wooden kite flies, the strongest person is not worried, and it is useless for the weakest person to worry, and other disciples are more nervous. The more you win, the harder it will be to compare. In the next round, the wooden kite will match the ten winners with each other at will, and the ten losers will be matched with each other at will. Further down, the opponent is determined according to the previous win rate and the strength of the previous opponent, and the element of luck is less and less. Because not every two disciples will fight, any match in the first two games is crucial, and if you can let the opponent who is stronger than you be defeated by the stronger first, and you can fight the weaker first, then the final ranking is likely to be higher than your own strength. For example, Yue Xiaorou, she should have been a strong candidate to win the championship, but after losing to the eldest grandson Jun today, she is likely not to even rank in the top three.

The wooden kite flew into Yi Xichen's hands, and then led him to the martial arts of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion. Yi Xichen breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, Wu Mo is not weak, he is the second-ranked disciple of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, but there is no weaker person who won today, compared to the disciples who have drawn the Sword Refining Pavilion and the Sword Guarding Pavilion, this is already a very good result for him.

And the eldest grandson Jun drew the Gongsun flute. Gongsun Di's face was very ugly. As the first in the Sword Guarding Pavilion, even if he doesn't say the pride of the sky, he is also the dragon and phoenix among people. Today, he also defeated Jincheng of the Sword Refining Pavilion, and fought for a few honors for the Sword Pavilion. It stands to reason that he should be happy to draw a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion, but the opponent is the eldest grandson Jun, who sent Yue Xiaorou out of the field in an instant today, and he thinks that he has no chance of winning. I lost the second game, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to rank in the top five this year.

But the most unlucky person is Wang Qingqiao. In the first game, he drew Lu Ziyao, and he had nothing to say if he lost. Next, as the loser, it should be time for him to show his strength and counterattack, but he actually drew Yue Xiaorou again! Yue Xiaorou, as the second in the Sword Refining Pavilion, lost in the first day's competition, which was a complete upset! She was put on the loser's team, which allowed Wang Qingqiao to hit the jackpot. And Wang Qingqiao has one more game than everyone else, and losing to Yue Xiaorou means that he has lost three games in a row. He is likely to become the first disciple of the Sword Refining Pavilion to be squeezed out of the top ten in a hundred years, and this honor is simply desperate.

Xiao Kui drew Bian Liang who guarded the Sword Pavilion. He ranked fourth in the Sword Refining Pavilion, while Bian Liang ranked second in the Sword Guarding Pavilion, in terms of cultivation alone, Xiao Kui should be slightly better, but it was only slightly. Tomorrow he will face a bitter battle.

After determining the order of the competition, the disciples went back to prepare for the battle.

Today, Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Jun were victorious, and the medicine was not poisonous, so the first thing they had to do was to go to the master to ask for merit. Yi Xichen also has to go to Yao Bu Poison to see if there are any new immortal materials that can come in handy tomorrow.

However, halfway through, he met Qiu Jian, the elder of the Sword Refining Pavilion.

"Elder Qiu."

The eldest grandson Jun and Yi Xichen saluted him.

Qiu Jian looked at the eldest grandson Zijun with complicated eyes. Today's game of the eldest grandson was presided over by him, and he was expecting to see a close battle, but he didn't expect the eldest grandson to send Yue Xiaorou out of the court with one blow. He felt lost. What he was disappointed was not that his beloved disciple lost the game, but that he couldn't see his eldest grandson Jun exert his full strength. How outstanding is this young man of Heavenly Spirit Root? Once upon a time, in front of him, he did not call a cold Elder Qiu, but a cold Master.

"Zijun." Elder Qiu said, "You come with me, I have something to tell you." ”

After all, he was an elder, and although the eldest grandson Jun had no affection for him, he didn't save his face on the spot, so he left with him.

After the eldest grandson Jun left, Yi Xichen went to find the medicine by himself.

However, when I arrived at the medicine house, the medicine was not poisonous. He passed through the Transformation Gate and entered the medicine field.

The medicine is not poisonous, and he rarely goes out on weekdays, either refining medicine in the medicine house or collecting medicine in the medicine field. His medicine field was built up by successive elders of the Medicine Pavilion, and it was very vast, from south to north, spring, summer, autumn and winter, cloudy, sunny, rainy and snowy, and there were mulberry fields, streams, mountains and rivers, and the Gobi were also readily available. If you find any elixir immortal grass outside the Heavenly Sword Gate, you can bring it back to the medicine field to plant it.

Yi Xichen's imperial sword flew over the medicine field, but he still didn't find that the medicine was not poisonous, and he didn't see any interesting fairy grass, so he fell on the edge of the transparent spring. From the transparent spring, you can see the scene outside the medicine field, and he once knelt stupidly here for seven days and seven nights, stupidly looking at the eldest grandson Jun who was standing stupidly outside.

Yi Xichen remembered the past, couldn't help but sigh, sat down cross-legged by the stream, and muttered, "Where did Master go?" What did Qiu Jian tell Zijun to do......"

At this time, he saw that in the transparent spring, the medicine was not poisonous, and he ran back in a panic.

The flower blooms on two branches, one for each one.

Qiu Jian took the eldest grandson Jun back to his sword refining room, and then stopped and looked at him seriously.

The eldest grandson Jun was uncomfortable with him, and couldn't help but say, "What is Elder Qiu looking for me?" ”

Qiu Jian patted him on the shoulder with emotion: "It's grown so big in a blink of an eye." ”

After marrying the golden pill, the monk no longer has to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death. Unless someone kills someone, or fails to survive the catastrophe, it will fall. The growth of cultivation after Jin Dan has become extremely slow, and many monks still have no growth after a hundred years, so the catastrophe is coming, and it is time to die. But in any case, there are still hundreds of years before the Apocalypse. How to spend these hundreds of years, for these real people, there are only a few choices.

Or if you continue to cultivate alone, your cultivation will grow slowly, and you will inevitably be extremely bored after a long time. or unbridled pleasures, no longer extravagant to become immortals, and spend this hundred years of time to the fullest; Or, to receive disciples and preach.

Those who will succeed the elders in the sect, and even those who start their own sects, are those monks who love to accept disciples. However, some people accept apprentices to strengthen their prestige, some people accept apprentices to find someone to serve them, some people accept apprentices just to relieve loneliness, and of course, some people are thirsty for talent, and Qiu Jian is the last one.

Qiu Jian looked at the white-washed disciple uniform on the eldest grandson Jun's body, and then looked at the broken copper and iron-like sword on his waist, and said sadly: "Over the years, you have suffered in the Medicine Pavilion. ”

The eldest grandson said impatiently: "No." ”

"Is Elder Medicine okay with you?"

"Good." The eldest grandson Jun said coldly, "Elder Qiu, I won't help you send love letters." If nothing else, I'll go first. ”

――Although the author of the same person will not be so mad as to let the elderly come out as cannon fodder, but he can pull Lang to engage in twilight love!

Qiu Jian: "??? ”

What's the matter, is this the popularity of young people now, and you have to send love letters when you accept an apprentice?!